It can be seen from this knife that the way of heaven has indeed fully comprehended the true meaning of a knife flow.This knife is the pinnacle technique of a knife stream, rising like thunder and falling like a rainbow.Tiandao's eyes were filled with a thick sneer, as if he was mocking Wang Yong for dying on the knife technique he taught, was he unwilling to brush the knife and slash at Wang Yong's eyebrows, and Wang Yong was suddenly divided into two halves under the light of the sword.The sword slave and Katori screamed at the same time.The corners of Tiandao's mouth were also smug smiles, but then Tiandao's smile suddenly froze on his face.No, this knife is not the feeling of slashing the human body at all, but like slashing in the air, and in the next second, the breeze blew, and Wang Yong's figure was like a reflection of a broken water surface, suddenly cracking and disappearing.Heavenly Dao split was just an afterimage, Wang Yong had already avoided it in advance, "Impossible", Heavenly Dao shouted like a ghost.And Wang Yong stood leisurely in the distance and said: "Although you have comprehended the speed of the knife technique, you have not comprehended the speed of the mental method. ”Tiandao looked dazed: "What is the speed of the heart?"
"No matter how fast the knife technique is, it must come out with the mind, and when you think about the knife, there will be movements in your hands."
And the moment your mind comes together, I already know what you're going to do.So, how can you be faster than me" Tiandao's body shook: "This is the way of sincerity, you can know in advance that you have even mastered the highest meaning in our religious practice" "The mystery of your religious practice, hehe, you can't help but be too unconcerned about the people of the world, and the reader can do it by sitting and reading; Officials can also do it if they are dedicated to the people and worry about the world; The carver forgets to sleep and eat, just to carve the world on the small olive core, and he can do it; Even the old farmers who grow vegetables can accurately predict what the vegetables will look like tomorrow and what the harvest will be this season when they pull weeds and fertilize and repel insects on the vegetable fields every day.All of these are the embodiment of sincerity.How can it belong to religious cultivators, when it comes to true cultivation, it has been in the rolling red dust since ancient times, in raising hands and feet, in grass and mundane things," Wang Yong sneered and said."
It turns out that this is the true meaning of the way of sincerity."
Heavenly Dao has a feeling of sudden enlightenment.Wang Yong is like a Master who never hides his selfishness, and has taught him two truths that he may not be able to understand in his life.Tiandao bowed solemnly to Wang Yong: "This is the second time I have bowed to you, not for a stand, but for your preaching grace."
But the more so, the less you can stay.Your presence will seriously affect our plans.Therefore, "Tiandao suddenly raised his head: "Please die" After speaking, the Taidao knife in Tiandao's hand shook, and a heavy black mist rippled on the Taidao knife, which was as thin as paper.The black mist chirped, changing into hideous and terrifying grimaces.But one by one, the Shishen Heavenly Dao who was bound in the Taidao sword held the knife in both hands and slashed it down quickly.The style god on the sword fell with the sword, and spread out all at once, like a crow covering the sky and the sun, and the chirping covered all the radius of several meters.Neither the naked eye nor the mental eye could penetrate the barriers of these gods, and the people in it became completely blind.This is the power of this sword, which can cut off the telepathy of spiritual masters.For a master like Wang Yong who has comprehended the way of sincerity, it has a surprising effect.Wang Yongru fell into the eternal night, everything was obscured, and there was only the sound of a chirping ghost in the center of his eyes and ears.The sword slashed by the Heavenly Dao was completely annihilated in Wang Yong's perceptual world.It seemed that a century had passed, and it seemed to be as short as a snap of a finger, and a black light suddenly burst out in the darkness, clinging to Wang Yong's eyebrows and slashing fiercely.The Taidao of Heaven finally appeared, and at this time, the Taidao was only a finger away from Wang Yong's eyebrows, even if it was an immortal, it was difficult to escape the catastrophe, and the ghosts were chirping, as if they were celebrating Wang Yong's death in advance.Wang Yong stood in place, motionless, as if he didn't realize it.Just when the blade of the Heavenly Dao was about to cut into Wang Yong's eyebrows, he suddenly heard Wang Yong speak softly and shouted two words: "Sword." ”Then I saw a purple streamer cut through the darkness, and the ghosts and gods were cleared up, and those Shikkai who were sealed in the sword were like seeing a cat and a mouse, and flew away in a hurry.The click sword is clearly the last to strike, but it comes first.Before the blade of the Heavenly Dao cut into Wang Yong's eyebrows, he first cut open the head of the Heavenly Dao.The Tai Dao in the hand of the Heavenly Sword stopped abruptly, and then slowly fell."
Why," Tian Dao asked one last question."
You thought it was enough, you don't know anything about power."
Wang Yong said quietly.With a shake of the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword, the blood on the blade of the sword instantly shook to the ground, and the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword became clean again.Poof, Heavenly Dao fell to the ground, a blood-red thin line on his head, as if he had just undergone surgical suturing.Hula, a gust of wind blew, and the thin thread was like a burst water pipe, gushing out a large canopy of blood."
Take it."
Wang Yong picked up the knife and threw it to Katori.This Taidao is a good Shishen weapon, but it has relatively high requirements for the user's martial arts.Katori is not suitable, and the sword slave doesn't look down on this kind of thing at all, but it's still good to keep it for sale or exchange it for other magic weapons.Katori carefully took the sword and carried it behind his back along with the seisho.Katori subconsciously had a thought in his heart: when Wang Yongyu leaves the East, there will not be enough magic weapons to open a museum, but this thought makes Katori a little unbearable, because if he really confiscates so many magic weapons, it means that there are just as many Shinto people who died in the hands of Wang Yongxi."
I still hope that Wang Yongqian will not be killed."
Katori could only pray silently in his heart.When I walked up to the top of the mountain, I saw that the peak in front of me had been flattened, and there was a huge plain.The main hall of a shrine is built on this plain, and it is not magnificent in terms of scale or decoration, but it makes people feel a sense of worship.The mist from the bottom of the mountain blew from the backside, casting a hazy veil over the entire main hall.You can vaguely see a sign in front of the main hall gate, which reads "Out of the Gods".Wang Yong stood in front of the hall, looking at the door of the hall, but he didn't go inside.I saw an old man in black lying on the threshold of the temple gate.The old man, with his gray hair and shriveled skin, clung to the threshold like a starving ghost, crumbling.If you listen closely, you can hear a slight snoring from him."
Hey."
The old man in black let out a dreamy groan, then rolled over.In the process of turning over, the old man's body was always tightly attached to the palm-wide threshold and never fell."
This is the tantric method of crossing the corpse," Wang Yong's eyes narrowed, and he said.The horizontal corpse method is a kind of spiritual practice invented by Tantra in imitation of the person who has died, and the practitioner wants to let himself enter that state of death, and cut off everything in the world.The cultivators of the Horizontal Corpse Law are extremely powerful in their spiritual cultivation, and they can almost reach the point of "lightning can't move".Even if the thunder fell on top of his head, he would not tremble in fear.This person is obviously more powerful than Heavenly Dao."
Little doll, a little insightful."
The man in black suddenly spoke, but he spoke in Huaxia."
I thought that after I killed countless Chinese tantric masters 70 years ago, no one would recognize this tantric mind method anymore.It seems that I still underestimated your Chinese people's ability to survive. ”The old man in black suddenly got up and sat upright, his feet facing each other, his arms hanging down to support his body, and the whole person was like a squatting lion, full of domineering majesty.But it is also a tantric mental method, called lion sitting.It seems that this old man in black is not a pure Oriental Shintoist, but has a certain relationship with Buddhist Tantra.And the 70 years ago he said was obviously the original war of aggression against China.